Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 131

"Boom! Boom! Boom. Boom! Boom!"

Five consecutive dull sounds were heard, and the ground shook five times.

first:
A giant black python. It has no tail and has heads at both ends.

Its snake body is coiled in the middle, with two snake heads occupying each half of the position. A knife is inserted into one snake head, and a sword is inserted into the other snake head. The two heads are shaking back and forth alternately, and the snake's tongue is sticking out, as if it wants to choose a person to bite.

second:
A green bull with two huge nose rings hanging on its nose and dense whip marks all over its body. As its skin and flesh were torn apart, countless hands stretched out from the cracks in the flesh. These hands were of different sizes, colors, ages, but all of them grabbed the top with one hand and the bottom with the other, forming a combined force to forcibly close the body of the green bull, which should have collapsed.

the third:
A red monkey, its outer skin had been forcibly stripped off, leaving only squirming flesh and blood. In the bloody rolling, there were chains that kept going in and out of the flesh and blood, like shackles, or as if they were helping to fix the pieces of flesh in place to prevent them from falling apart.

Fourth place:
A centipede with a white body. Each of its tentacle is a small centipede. When it stands up, the densely packed tentacles on its abdomen look like white maggots crawling everywhere, moving in the cracks of its abdomen.

The crack was very large, as if it had been split open by a sharp weapon, forming a wound that could not be healed. Some tentacles fell down and quickly crawled back into its body. It looked like a flowing white waterfall hanging in its abdomen.

Fifth place:
It has fine yellow hair all over its body. It has a human torso and walks upright, but it has a pig's head on top. Its hands and feet are pig's front and back hooves, and it has a pig's tail spinning behind it.

It stood there, opened its huge pig mouth, twitched its nose, and made a creepy laugh.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at them one by one.

He didn't expect five of them to come out together.

But it did not prevent him from remembering them one by one according to his original habit.

Their colors, their features, every detail about them were imprinted in his mind.

After breaking free from the white fog, the five corpse demons seemed to no longer have so many concerns.

The black python squirmed, the green ox dug its hooves, the monkey patted its chest, the centipede shook its body, and the pig head grinned grimly.

They collectively moved towards the bungalow and began to oppress. Their unbridled momentum caused countless evil spirits in the white mist behind them to respond with joy.

If they swarmed in over the past few years, it was only to torture the only bloodline passed down from the Qin and Liu families.

Now, their real target has become the only legitimate heir of the Qin and Liu families in the contemporary era.

It was clear that the tablets of the two families were no longer effective, and just when they thought they could revel in unbridled joy, a young man suddenly appeared.

The boy treated them as fish raised in a pond, and used a lantern as a hook to fish for them, as if each of them was a sacrifice destined to be slaughtered on the chopping board in the future.

They are not angry because their dignity is offended.

Where does their dignity come from?

It was simply that as a defeated general at the hands of the Dragon Kings of the Qin and Liu families in history, he gradually realized that the young man in front of him was too young, yet his demeanor was not inferior to those adult Dragon Kings of those days.

Once such a person grows up and succeeds...

He could complete what the Dragon Kings of the Qin and Liu families had been unable to do despite their willingness.
He can dig out and clean up the private details hiding in the cracks and corners bit by bit;

He can clear the past, he can sit in the present, and he can even continue to look into the future.

Such a person, starting to travel the river at such a young age... Who can tell, even the way of heaven is wary of him?

When these filthy creatures thought that they, as evil spirits, would one day be able to "represent the Way of Heaven", they laughed even more smugly and ferociously.

Li Zhuiyuan silently inserted the white lantern into the crack in the wall, turned around, and stepped back into the threshold.

The creatures outside thought that he was scared, fearful, and retreating, so the five corpse demons began to advance, approaching one by one.

The haze behind me gradually became thinner, thin enough that I could clearly see the outlines of the figures in it.

Li Zhuiyuan turned his back to them and looked at the broken tablets on the altar.

If they were still here, it wouldn't be so noisy outside.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that A-li didn't hate them, but she didn't respect them much either.

For ordinary families, even if there is no inheritance from their ancestors or even if it is purely illusory, it can at least provide some emotional value so that when they burn incense during festivals, they will not be left without it while others have it.

For A'li, this is simply a huge pit left for her by her ancestors, and this pit is full of filth and dirt.

Li Zhuiyuan put his hands in his shirt pockets and looked at the tablets.

Behind the young man, there were demons dancing wildly.

In the end, at this stage, it was the things that came later that temporarily won.

Because Li Zhuiyuan still has things to do.

He closed his eyes.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in Ahri's bedroom.

The girl sat on the bed, hugged her knees, and looked at the boy.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that A'li must have anticipated the situation earlier than him.

Because she was just a passer-by there, and A-li was more familiar with the bungalow, the threshold and the environment outside the threshold.

Because of this, the girl is worried about herself, and she probably also feels guilty, uneasy and anxious.

This kind of emotion would never have appeared in her before, because she didn't have it.

In the past, she cared about the window that allowed her to appreciate the scenery outside, and she was afraid that the window would be closed.

Now, she cares about the boy who holds up this window for her, and she is afraid that it will be broken.

The scenery outside the window will become boring after looking at it for a long time, but what you really can’t let go of is the contact and habit of having your hands on the windowsill.

Her condition is indeed getting better.

Although she still looks a little irritable, she is indeed trying to show her delicacy to the outside world.

Li Zhuiyuan took out a crumpled two-yuan note from his pocket.

This is a piece of money that my great-grandfather used to put in a letter and send it to me. Every time he put money in a letter, he would add a sentence: Letters can easily get lost, so just put a little money in there as a token of your appreciation. We won’t feel bad even if it’s lost.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that the remittances twice a month had emptied all of his great grandfather's big money, so when he sent the letter, he could only grope around in his pocket to find some small change. His great grandfather deliberately wrote this way for the sake of face.

The boy waved the crumpled banknotes at the girl, smiling smugly.

"Ari, don't worry, I have plenty of money, plenty of money."

Among farmers' families, my great-grandfather was rich and his family lived in good conditions, but they were far from wealthy.

But the master does have the confidence to say such things.

Because he can give you his all.

The boy put the money on the bed.

The girl picked up the money and stroked it with both hands, trying to smooth it out.

But no matter how hard I try, the marks on it are still clear.

"Ari, just bear with them for a while, they will soon calm down, and they will know how to be quieter than before."

Turning around, Li Zhuiyuan opened the French window and walked out.

Dreams are an extension and reflection of reality.

There is no point in arguing with them in a dream.

Only if you beat them hard in reality, they will no longer dare to show their teeth even in dreams.

After pushing open the gate and walking out, Li Zhuiyuan paused for a moment, looked up at the sky again, and quickly looked away.

“You acted well, but the problem is that you acted too well.

It was almost there.
You were fooled."

……

On the way back, the autumn wind began to roll up the yellow fallen leaves on the ground, swirling them in front of the young man over and over again.

As expected, Runsheng, Yin Meng and Tan Wenbin should have all had accidents.

This time, there is actually no actual change in the question type.

The way of heaven is not in a hurry to change the rules.

Even this time, it is not a contest between the person who set the question and myself.

Li Zhuiyuan recalled that when he was in the junior class, the old professors were tortured to exhaustion by his own students, and finally had no choice but to choose another way to deal with it.

But no matter what, it is undeniable that the mysterious river water and the high and mighty law of heaven have played some role in fueling the situation here.

While walking, Li Zhuiyuan bent down and picked up three fallen leaves.

Now, there are three choices before him.

The first one is to try to force that thing in front of you in the most radical way.

But at the same time, this was exactly what I had resisted doing before, but the other party wanted me to do.

Once you make this choice, it means that you and everyone in your team will be put into the rhythm set by the other party.

This is stupid.

Li Zhuiyuan crushed the first fallen leaf.

The second one is to act as a firefighter and rescue three companions who are in an accident outside.

Tan Wenbin should be near Zhou Yunyun's university, Runsheng should be near the hospital, and Yin Meng should be near the shopping mall she often visits.

Although I can't get in touch with them at the moment, I just need to go to their approximate location and use the compass to locate them and the scent to guide me. I should be able to slowly find their location. Because they are having an accident, the magnetic field near the accident area will definitely change. As long as I am willing to spend some time, it will not be difficult to find them.

But the problem is time. The remaining time is actually quite sufficient, but this is relative because he can only rescue one companion in time.

If I don't go, the lives of my three companions will be in danger.

Choosing one of the three can roughly ensure one safety.

Being in danger does not necessarily mean death.

He suddenly felt fortunate that he had helped Tan Wenbin make up for that shortcoming in advance. Otherwise, in this situation where the opponent took the initiative, Tan Wenbin would be in great danger.

The current situation would be that Runsheng and Yin Meng would be in danger of their lives, and Tan Wenbin would probably have no vital signs.

Now, the lives of the three companions are at least a matter of probability, with some high and some low, and the results can be determined by rolling dice.

It is a cruel thing to gamble with the lives of your companions.

They are all sand-fixing grasses planted carefully by Li Zhuiyuan. No matter which one dies, it will deal a blow to Li Zhuiyuan's condition.

But being in a decision-making position in the team, one has to make such cold decisions.

However, if you think about the same thing from a different angle, you will get different results.

Li Zhuiyuan continued to hold the two leaves in his right hand, and couldn't help touching his face with his left hand.

I actually started to think from other people's perspectives. Was it to resolve my inner guilt?
I actually...have this kind of emotion.

Like A-Li, his condition was also improving.

Sometimes, even I myself tend to overlook these silent changes until I suddenly discover them and am surprised by myself.

Li Zhuiyuan continued to move forward. Now he was still some distance away from the school dormitory. This was a road he had to take, and it was a good time to think and make a decision.

From the boy's perspective, Runsheng's figure appeared in front of him. He stood in front of him as usual. Yin Meng's figure appeared beside him. She always stood by his side.

There were footsteps heard behind me. It was Tan Wenbin who always protected my back.

Tan Wenbin always felt that he was the weakest, so he didn't rush to attack from the front or the side, but stayed behind, at least so that he could serve as a cushion for Brother Xiaoyuan in case of a sneak attack from behind.

Li Zhuiyuan asked, "Choose one among the three, which one should you save?"

No one answered.

"Everyone" is following Li Zhuiyuan and moving forward.

The boy took a leaf with his left hand, but did not rush to make a decision. Instead, he shook the last leaf with his right hand.

"The third option is, I won't save any of you three. I won't care about you. You try to survive on your own.

I went straight to the finish line to wait for it and completely overturn the rules of the game it set.

In this way, we may not necessarily win, but at least the probability of winning is in our own hands.

it,
It could be a big loss.”

Runsheng: "Choose the third one!"

Yin Meng: "Choose the third one!"

Zhuangzhuang: "Choose the third one!"

These figures and voices all come from Li Zhuiyuan's imagination.

But this is also a simulated inference made by the boy based on the personalities of his three companions.

Choosing one out of the three can only ensure the safety of one person, while the lives of the other two are still in danger.

At that time, both the rescuer and the rescued will feel uncomfortable and uneasy facing the other two companions who may die.

It's better than,

Just don't save any of them.
Just go ahead and flip the table on that thing!

No matter who confesses in the end, as long as that thing can be dragged down and buried with the deceased, then the funeral will at least be a "happy funeral"!
Li Zhuiyuan crushed the leaf in his left hand, leaving only the third leaf.

This is walking on the river.

Li Zhuiyuan walked into the affordable store again, and Lu Yi still shook his head at Li Zhuiyuan, indicating that no one had returned the call.

"Brother Lu Yi, please call out the names again for me: Zhengyang Street intersection, Pingju Photo Studio, gathering for photos."

Lu Yi nodded immediately, picked up the phone and started calling again.

For some reason, this is just a normal thing, just taking pictures, what's the big deal?
But cold sweat began to seep out of his forehead and his palms became sweaty. The autumn weather actually made this big man from Northeast China shiver.

Even when talking to the operator, he spoke haltingly and had to ask the female operator on the other end to confirm several times before he was finally able to pinpoint the location.

After everything was done, Brother Prodigy was no longer here.

Lu Yi put down the phone. Someone came to the counter to pay and called out to him several times, but he ignored him.

Finally, he stood up and motioned to the part-time students to go to the counter to help with the checkout, while he himself hurried back to the dormitory.

He didn't know what was going on, but he had a feeling that something was happening.

He didn't know what he could do, so he ran back to the dormitory, closed the door, took out the sausage sent by home, started cutting it, and put cigarettes on the table.

A storage box was used as a makeshift altar, and Lu Yi put his hands together and shook them:

"My fellow ghost, please help me and bless me. I hope I can be safe and sound."

……

While Lu Yi was on the phone, Li Zhuiyuan came to the dormitory. He did not go upstairs, but stood downstairs and shouted to the corner of the third floor:
"Lin Shuyou!"

Lin Shuyou, who had been told to stay in the dormitory and not leave, immediately stuck his head out from the windowsill.

Li Zhuiyuan nodded to the side.

Lin Shuyou stepped away from the window.

then,

Lin Shuyou jumped directly from the windowsill with a mountaineering bag on his back.

It was class time and not many people were walking around in the dormitory yard. However, a few passers-by saw this scene from afar and thought they were seeing things.

Li Zhuiyuan walked in front, and Lin Shuyou followed beside him.

Although he didn't know what he was going to do, Lin Shuyou enjoyed the feeling of being chosen.

Moreover, he gradually figured out some patterns, and every time he went to help Brother Xiaoyuan, he would get some feedback.

In the past, I worked as a temporary worker; then I was paid by the day; and now I have finally become a non-staff worker.

The next step is to move towards the real organization!

Walk out of the school gate and take a taxi.

Back at the intersection of Zhengyang Street, when getting off the bus, Lin Shuyou took the initiative to pay the fare and casually waved his hand to pretend that he was busy:

"Don't look for it anymore."

But when he got off the bus, he found that Xiaoyuan, who was sitting in the back seat, got off the bus only after receiving the change from the driver.

Li Zhuiyuan handed the change to Lin Shuyou, who accepted it with some embarrassment.

"Don't spread meaningless cause and effect at will."

"Understood! Got it!"

The door of Pingju Photo Studio was closed, with a wooden sign hanging on the pull ring: "Temporarily closed."

Li Zhuiyuan looked down at the bricks on the ground and the glass window, then stepped back a few steps and pointed to the second-floor window in the alley next door:
"Go up and open the door."

Lin Shuyou rushed out in one step and when he jumped up, he suddenly felt that the height was not enough. However, he was embarrassed to lose face in front of Brother Xiaoyuan, so he quickly stepped on the walls on both sides of the alley, and then pushed up and climbed up to the window.

The window door was locked, but the lock had long been rusted and could be opened with a slight push, revealing a blue camera screen.

When he was trying to get in, he got stuck. Then Lin Shuyou realized that he had forgotten to take off his backpack when he jumped. No wonder it was so heavy.

Soon, Lin Shuyou came down from the second floor and helped Li Zhuiyuan open the door from the inside.

Li Zhuiyuan turned the wooden sign over, and "temporarily closed" changed to "open for business".

Then he opened all the curtains in the store, found a rag, and began to wipe the counters and glass cabinets inside.

Lin Shuyou went in and out of each room, and after checking, he reported: "Brother Xiaoyuan, there is no one in the store."

"Ah."

Lin Shuyou scratched his head. It seemed that Brother Xiaoyuan had known that there was no one in the store. He walked forward and prepared to take a rag to help clean up.

However, the store was already very clean, almost spotless, and Li Zhuiyuan was just cleaning for the sake of cleaning. If someone more skillful joined in, it would just become a skit.

"You don't have to clean."

"It's okay, leave it all to me, Brother Xiaoyuan."

Li Zhuiyuan stopped what he was doing, looked out the window at the street, and pulled Lin Shuyou's sleeve.

Lin Shuyou immediately squatted down slightly, put his head closer, and followed Xiaoyuan's gaze to carefully observe the street across the street, and lowered his voice and said:

"Brother Xiaoyuan, what's wrong?"

"See that Liuji Fried skewers shop across the street?"

"I saw it." Lin Shuyou silently clenched the rag in his hand. It seemed that there was something wrong with that store. So, he entered this photo studio to observe that skewers shop?
"Do you see the old bakery next door?"

"I see!" It seems that there are problems in both stores.

"Go to that fried skewers shop first and buy more fried skewers, such as chicken skewers, ham sausages, fried tofu, and chicken skeletons. Then go to the pastry shop next door and buy more egg cakes, crackers, peach cakes, etc.

After buying, you can sit at the door of this store and eat slowly. No matter who comes into the store, don’t stop them.”

Lin Shuyou blinked. Why was this task so strange? Was it because he failed to understand Brother Xiaoyuan’s spirit?

Li Zhuiyuan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go ahead."

"Okay, Brother Xiaoyuan."

Although he didn't understand the purpose of doing this, Lin Shuyou still did it.

He ran to the fried skewers shop and the pastry shop, bought two large bags of food, then walked back, sat on the curb in front of Pingju Photo Studio, and started eating.

The fried skewers are delicious and the dim sum tastes good too.

There wasn't much traffic on the road, and it wasn't dusty. The afternoon sun was shining on my body, and it felt quite comfortable.

Lin Shuyou was a little skeptical at first, but as he ate, he became addicted to it.

People who practice martial arts have a much larger appetite than ordinary people. Even if they are not very hungry, they can still eat a lot if they really want to.

When I was on vacation at Li Sanjiang's house, there were no leftovers from the day before. The reason was that the food portions were prepared according to Runsheng and Tan Wenbin's appetite, so there should have been more than enough. But the new mule was also a big eater, and we finished the whole thing and were still not satisfied.

That was why Li Sanjiang took everyone to the village to catch crabs, fish and chickens the day before leaving, and cooked a big table of food when he came back. It was the first time for the kids to come to his house as guests, so he couldn't let them go without even a full meal at home.

After Li Zhuiyuan wiped the counter and cabinets, he looked at the broom and mop in the corner, and then at the tile floor that was so clean that it was reflecting light.

Forget it, I won’t perform anymore.

Li Zhuiyuan sat behind the counter and leaned back. This position and angle should be the posture that the boss named Deng Chen usually maintains.

Not only does it face the sunshine and the road, but the windows on this side are filled with photos of children. Looking at these lively, cheerful and cute children should make people feel good.

Next to it was a candy box. I opened it, picked out a piece of candy, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put it in my mouth.

Li Zhuiyuan pretended that he really liked sweets, sipping them slowly, with a relaxed and lazy look on his face.

Boss Deng Chen is not in the store.

Because he had been there before, he was afraid.

But Li Zhuiyuan believed that even if Deng Chen was not here, his eyes would still be on his old nest.

Maybe he is in a crowded corner of the street, or in a room of a building opposite, or even under a manhole cover in the sewer. He must be watching this place.

Li Zhuiyuan tapped his fingertips on the glass counter and his eyes gradually closed.

He really didn't like those cute and innocent photos of children because he had observed and imitated them too much in the past.

In the eyes of others, they are innocent and cute, but in his eyes, they are like the acting model lesson plans of the past.

As for the candy in his mouth, it actually had a filling. It wasn't that sweet on the outside, but when it melted inside it was actually like syrup. He tried hard not to frown.

come on,

obedient,
Come out.

"Hiccup..."

Lin Shuyou started to burp. Even though he was a martial arts master, the high-fat and high-sugar food was too greasy to drink all at once.

Just then, a man crossed the road and walked towards here.

Lin Shuyou only felt that his eyes trembled, as if they were about to open their vertical pupils.

But when he thought of Brother Xiaoyuan's instructions not to stop anyone no matter who came, he could only hold his head and bury it deeply.

The man seemed to be frightened by Lin Shuyou's condition. He hesitated and stopped moving forward. Instead, he took a step back.

Lin Shuyou: Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!
After hesitating, the man seemed to have made up his mind. He quickly walked around Lin Shuyou and came to the door of the photo studio.

He swallowed, reached out nervously, and pushed open the door.

Li Zhuiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He acted relaxed and leisurely here, letting Lin Shuyou sit at the door and enjoy the food, just hoping that he would come back.

Open your eyes,
stand up,
Li Zhuiyuan held the counter with his hands, looked at Deng Chen, the boss here, who came in, and said:
"welcome."

……

hospital.

"Doctor, how is Sun Hua doing?"

The doctor held the film in his hand and frowned.

"It's not optimistic. He has a blood clot in his brain. If it's not treated in time, it may be..."

"Can the surgery be performed?"

"The main problem is that the location of the blood clot is a bit tricky. Wait a moment, let us study it further."

"Okay, thank you, doctor."

Runsheng walked out of the doctor's office.

He was worried about his fellow villager Sun Hua, but he also had another kind of suspicion.

Is this the causal clue that Xiaoyuan wrote in "Code of Conduct for Walking on the River"?

In the last incident in Min'an Town, Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng each pursued a different line, and he followed Xiaoyuan.

Although he is the strongest among the three, he is taciturn and not good at socializing, so even this time, he is still a little unpredictable.

Fortunately, he had memorized all the contents of the specification, so the next step should be...

Runsheng reopened the door of the doctor's office. Under the gaze of several doctors, he looked at the work badges on each doctor's desk or chest several times and memorized their names.

Then he walked out of the office again and went towards the ward.

As soon as he pushed open the door of the ward, gray mist overflowed from inside. Runsheng waved his hand to drive it away, but the mist continued to come in.

has a problem?
No, here comes the clue!
He is good at rough and direct combat and doesn't have much way to deal with these roundabout things.

But fortunately, he has something from Xiaoyuan.

Runsheng took out the talisman paper from his pocket, took out a heart-clearing talisman, and stuck it on his forehead.

The gray fog in front of him suddenly dissipated a lot, and he could finally see the situation inside clearly.

Sun Hua was lifted up from the hospital bed. Behind him stood a doctor in a white coat. There was a red light in the doctor's eyes, and he was gnawing at the back of Sun Hua's head.

The eyes of both parties met through the already thinning mist.

Runsheng immediately clenched his fists and his momentum increased.

The doctor quickly pushed Sun Hua to the ground, jumped off the bed, and rushed directly towards Runsheng.

His speed was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Runsheng, raised his arms and swung them towards Runsheng.

Runsheng could only block with his arms first.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were continuous and rapid collision sounds, the force of which even surprised Runsheng.

But the valve in his body started immediately, and he took advantage of the doctor's moment to change his strength and punched him.

"Snapped!"

The doctor retreated quickly and climbed to the top of the ward. He turned his body upside down and stared at Runsheng.

"you……"

Before Runsheng could finish his words, the doctor used his hands and feet on the ceiling and ran towards the window of the ward.

Runsheng saw through the other party's intention and rushed to the window first.

The doctor rushed towards Runsheng with great force.

"Crash..."

The window shattered and both of them fell out.

But neither of them fell down, each holding onto the edge of the windowsill with one arm.

Seeing this, the doctor quickly climbed up the wall, and Runsheng immediately followed.

The two sides arrived at the rooftop one after another.

As soon as they landed, without any communication, the fight of fists and kicks began again.

But as Runsheng's valves opened one after another, his strength became stronger and stronger. No matter how sharp the doctor's moves were, and how fierce his Tongbeiquan-like fighting style was, he was gradually suppressed by Runsheng's powerful and continuous force.

Moreover, the reason why Runsheng gradually increased his strength was because he was afraid that the other party would turn around and try to escape again. Now, along with the increase in strength, the aura around the doctor was also pulled.

The clothes on Runsheng's body kept bulging and quickly fitting together, and the airflow brought about bound the doctor's hands and feet. If he wanted to leave the battlefield now, he had to turn his back to Runsheng and take a punch.

This was an unbearable burden for him.

But this kind of soft knife cutting in the muddy and muddy way also forced him into a decadent situation step by step.

This is the beauty of "Qin's Method of Watching Dragons". Although it is just one person, it can keep draining you endlessly.

In the end, after the doctor had his punch blocked, he was unable to organize the next wave of defense and was hit in the chest by Runsheng's punch.

"boom!"

The doctor's body retreated backwards, and the Runqi Qi gate opened. The air currents from all around gathered towards him, and the doctor who was hit and flew out was forced to roll back.

Runsheng punched down again, and the doctor blocked it with great difficulty, but was too weak to block the next punch. He tried his best to dodge, but was finally hit on the shoulder by Runsheng.

"Snapped!"

The doctor's body tilted and he knelt on the ground, with a large area of ​​cement cracked.

The skin on the shoulder that was hit was cracked, revealing the bright red inside. The flesh and blood were still wriggling, and wisps of blood overflowed from here and drifted into the air.

Runsheng reached out and grabbed the doctor's neck, clenched his other hand into a fist, and whistled his breath, ready to go.

"I told you to hurt people!"

The doctor, who was lifted up by the neck, spoke:

"I didn't...I didn't hurt anyone..."

Runsheng's fist stopped.

"I saw it all with my own eyes."

"I'm... sucking out the blood... from his brain..."

Runsheng frowned. In the past, he would not have believed the evil spirit's excuses before his death, but he had just come out of the doctor's office and knew about the blood clot in Sun Hua's brain.

"Are you serious?"

"Really... I... am saving people... I am not harming anyone..."

"Then why did you attack me first?"

"I thought... you were here to arrest me... a righteous person... a righteous person... I... I was scared... so... so..."

Runsheng's fist didn't land after all.

"I need to check on Sun Hua to confirm if you are right."

The doctor looked puzzled.

His previous explanation was just that he hoped he would not be wrongly accused before being killed. He really did not expect that the other party would actually stop.

"If it is proven... that I am saving him... you won't kill me?"

"If you're saving people, why would I kill you?"

"Because... I am an evil demon..."

"but."

Doctor: Oh, as expected, there is a but.

"But you have to apologize for attacking me first."

The doctor looked surprised and asked, "Are you... a righteous person?"

"I am." Runsheng was very sure, "We are all committed to the right path."

If it is proven that this is a misunderstanding, there is no need to fight to the death.

When it comes to so-called evil spirits, our team’s standards have always been somewhat flexible.

The Yin God, who stood high above and represented the righteousness and infallibility, began to flatter;

As a dead little yellow warbler, he became a helper in Grandpa Li's household.

When Xiaoyuan told them about this, they all felt very surprised, but not shocked, because Runsheng knew very well the relationship between Xiaoyuan and Xiao Huangying.

He also witnessed Xiaoyuan calling the little yellow warbler out of the pond and inviting it to the dam at home, just to chat with A'li.

Including the one under the peach forest, everyone even regards it as the "Tudigou" who protects the towns of Shinanshigang.

"I'm going to go down and check, you..."

Runsheng looked at the doctor. He couldn't let him go now. What if what he said was not true?
Runsheng began to think, if Xiaoyuan were here, what would he do at this time?
Xiao Yuan would... beat him half to death or cripple him, making him lose the ability to resist. After sealing him, he would check on Sun Hua's specific situation. If what the other party said was true, Xiao Yuan would unseal him, heal his wounds, and help him recover.

But I don't know how to seal it, and it's easy for me to be too heavy-handed when I attack.

As if the doctor had sensed Runsheng's thoughts, his originally tense body completely relaxed, like a cutlass fish being carried by Runsheng.

A smile appeared on Runsheng's face. As a martial artist, he knew clearly what the opponent's actions meant. If the opponent wanted to attack again, he would have to hold his breath and tighten his muscles first. That would give him enough time to react and break his head first.

"very good."

Runsheng was very satisfied and planned to take him to check on Sun Hua's current condition.

When we got here, we had to climb up the wall to the roof, but now we don’t need to do that anymore. Just go down the stairs.

Alas, I still have to pay for the ward windows.

No, if Tan Wenbin was here, he would probably blame the poor quality of the ward windows for causing them to explode, and demand compensation from the hospital. At the very least, he would have to reduce Sun Hua's medical expenses.

However, just as he was about to go down the stairs, Runsheng seemed to hear some strange noises coming from around him.

It sounded like someone was talking, but it wasn't a human language.

What is that sound?
Runsheng looked around.

He doesn't know how to do the Yin-yang technique, but he feels that if he could do it at this moment, he would be able to see more.

The doctor who was originally held in Runsheng's hand suddenly began to shake his head:
“No…no…no…no!!!”

The doctor's skin began to peel off, and his white coat was stained blood red.

"hiss……"

Runsheng let go of his hand, his left palm was already burned red.

"No...no...no!!!"

The doctor knelt on the ground, raised his head and roared.

His skin and flesh were completely torn apart, like a bloody man. His body was burning, and there seemed to be chains shuttling back and forth inside him, and with it, his hostility rose sharply.

"Righteous people...Righteous people...I...I will kill you, kill you!"

The bloody man pounced on Runsheng. Runsheng stretched out his hands, trying to hold him back, but the blood flowing from the man's body was like boiling magma, which splashed on him and made him feel unbearable pain.

As a last resort, Runsheng could only kick it away.

Looking at his arms again, they were covered in blood from the burns.

"Ah, kill, kill, kill!!!"

The bloody man used his hands and feet and pounced again. Every time he swung his arms and hit Runsheng, it was like the eruption of a column of magma. Even if Runsheng blocked it, he still felt unbearable pain.

If it was so powerful, why did it hide during the fight?

"boom!"

Runsheng was hit by the opponent's multiple arms and flew away. After his body landed on the ground, he slid a long way on the rooftop.

There's really no way to fight this, if the Yellow River shovel is next to me... No, facing an opponent in this state, it doesn't make much difference whether I have a shovel in my hand or not.

Unless Xiao Yuan is here and uses magic to break the hot blood in the opponent's body, there is no way to fight this guy in close combat.

Runsheng climbed up with difficulty, looked at the dents and bumps all over his body caused by the burns, took a deep breath, and prepared to open the valve to full speed.

Uncle Qin had warned him when he taught him this move that he should not use it unless it was absolutely necessary, because after using it, he would be paralyzed for a long time, unless he could confirm that the enemy in front of him... was only this one. However, at this moment, Runsheng suddenly found that the aura of the other party began to weaken.

what happened?

Can't it stay like this?

There was a look of sadness and anger in the bloody man's eye sockets. He opened his mouth and let out an unwilling howl.

I have worked so hard for so long, even if I would rather be killed than see this again. Now, everything is ruined.

Not only was he destroyed, he was also "ignited", as if at the level of magic, he was completely burning himself to the point of complete overdraft.

But he couldn't control himself now. The killing instinct in his heart was fully awakened and he had to kill.

He looked at Runsheng in front of him. This man was willing to believe him and was willing to confirm whether he was saving people. He really didn't want to kill the other person.

But, I'm sorry.

The bloody man pounced on Runsheng again. Runsheng pursed his lips. He didn't know what exactly happened, but he could judge from the bloody man's emotional changes that there should be a guy hiding in a corner nearby that he couldn't see.

When there is more than one enemy, the valve cannot be fully opened.

The bloody man pounced on him again, and Runsheng stopped fighting and started to dodge.

Regardless of whether the opponent did it intentionally or unintentionally, since you have confirmed that his breath is decreasing and his condition will not last long, there is no need to rush to fight him.

But the opponent's body was as flexible as a monkey.

With the rapid movement, Runsheng had no way to dodge.

Even though Runsheng turned over and jumped off the rooftop in the end, the other party still followed him regardless.

Runsheng grabbed the edge of the wall of the next floor with one hand. As he was moving, he saw the bloody man above falling vertically, hugging him, and pushing him down with the momentum.

Fortunately, there are several terraces below this location. Both sides fell a few floors and then fell onto the terrace and continued to roll down. If there were no terrace to relieve the force, if they really fell so quickly from the roof, the outcome would be really doomed.

"boom!"

Eventually, the two of them fell into the parking lot together, creating a dent.

At this point, it was no longer clear who the bloody man was, because both sides were covered in blood.

But even at this point, the bloody man still struggled to reach out and strangle Runsheng's neck.

Runsheng could only grab the other person's wrist with his hands and pull it out hard.

The two sides remained in a stalemate for a while.

Fortunately, the blood on the bloody man was no longer so hot, otherwise his neck would have melted through and Runsheng’s head would have rolled off his body.

Like a candle, it finally burned out the last bit of wax.

The bloody man made a sound from his throat: "I'm... I'm sorry..."

The next moment, the chains on the bloody man broke, and his flesh fell apart.

A red circle of light floated away, sank behind the pillar in front and disappeared.

The life-and-death crisis was over. Runsheng let his arms hang down and lay on the ground, breathing out more than he breathed in.

There was a sound coming from behind the pillar, as if something was trying to come out from behind and approach here.

Runsheng was lying there like in a coma, with a slight breath in his heart.

He is now seriously injured. Even during special training, Uncle Qin has never caused himself such serious injuries.

In this state, if all sixteen valves were to open, he would certainly not be able to withstand the ensuing backlash.

But he was willing to try to exchange one life for another and drag the guy hiding in the shadows to be buried with him.

In this way, no matter what this wave looks like, he has helped Xiaoyuan eliminate a threatening and powerful enemy.

However, the preparatory action of fully opening the valve could not be done silently. His skin began to swell as if it were inflated, and waves of air surrounded him.

The thing seemed to have sensed the terrible danger and stopped moving forward.

Immediately afterwards, his figure disappeared from the spot and left.

"Cough...cough..."

Runsheng coughed up blood. He opened his eyes and looked at the pillar with hatred.

Damn, it found out.

Runsheng tried hard to stand up. His clothes had been burned into shreds, and a lot of flesh was stuck to the ground. When he stood up, he had to tear them off.

However, Runsheng said nothing, gritted his teeth, climbed up again, supported himself on the ground, and slowly stood up.

But before he could take a few steps forward, he staggered and fell to his knees again, with multiple wounds all over his body and blood flowing out again.

He is now facing a very embarrassing situation, he obviously still has the ability to fight, but he cannot move due to his severe injuries. However, if he forces open sixteen valves, he will have the strength to move quickly, but after reaching the destination, the time limit for fully opening his valves will almost be over.

This feeling is like holding a bomb in your hand but having nothing to shoot it out.

Runsheng raised his fist angrily and hit the ground.

She lowered her head and looked at her waist. There should have been a pager there. The pager card holder was chosen for her by Yin Meng when she went shopping.

Now, let alone the pager, I don’t even know where my card wallet fell. It’s probably melted, because there is a burn on the waist.

When people are seriously injured and lose a lot of blood, they tend to become confused.

Just like now,
Run Sheng, who had previously planned to hug the other person and die together, was actually thinking:

"Oh, what a waste..."

……

There are not many large shopping malls in cities nowadays, and therefore, each one can become an absolute traffic point, spreading outward with it as the center. Snack streets and large supermarkets of other industries will be built nearby.

After Zheng Jiayi's parents suffered a serious illness last time, they both became much more open-minded. Of course, this was also due to Fatty Wu's busy care and companionship.

People are all kind-hearted, so the two old people no longer obstructed their daughter's marriage to Fatty Wu, and even took the initiative to urge them to get married.

Fatty Wu is really good at dealing with social situations. As soon as he submitted the marriage notification, he was allocated a unit of housing by the company.

The unit's apartment is not big, with one bedroom and one living room. The living room can be partitioned into another room, making it barely two bedrooms and one living room.

Zheng Jiayi brought Yin Meng to accompany her to the furniture market today. She wanted to decorate and design her future love nest.

Along the way, Zheng Jiayi never stopped talking. Yin Meng sometimes wondered why this girl talked so much.

However, sometimes it’s nice to have a talkative friend around you. You just need to respond with simple “um”, “uh”, or “oh”, and then you don’t have to worry about any awkward silence.

Zheng Jiayi said that the reason why Fatty Wu mustered up the courage to contact her was that during a dinner party one time, they sat together and she talked a lot to him.

Fatty Wu felt that he was very fond of him and took this as a hint. If he was not interested in him, which girl would be willing to chat with you so enthusiastically?

Later, when the two of them were really together, Fatty Wu took me back to the dormitory, and I found that I could stand at the entrance of the corridor and chat with the old lady who lived upstairs for two hours.

Fatty Wu finally realized that he had misunderstood him in the beginning and that he could talk to anyone.

Yin Meng was quite envious of her. She used to own a shop in the most prosperous area of ​​the county. Logically speaking, almost all the bosses here were good at chatting.

But she ran a coffin shop.

Most of the time, her shop was deserted.

There is a unique smell in the furniture store, and Yin Meng likes it very much.

There are some furniture and panels in the store that Yin Meng likes more, and even feels a little moved.

However, she knew very well what she liked, so when she came across "her favorite store", she would quickly pull Zheng Jiayi away.

Zheng Jiayi didn't understand, but she chose to believe in "traditional Chinese medicine".

Although, after what happened in Min'an Town, she herself had doubts, how could Chinese medicine now... have developed to this point?
But since Mengmeng said she was a Chinese medicine practitioner, she believed it.

After all, Mengmeng not only saved her parents, but also saved herself. Who else can I trust if not her?
Walking into a furniture store, there was nothing here that Yin Meng liked.

It was so clean that Yin Meng felt a little strange, because she knew that this kind of smell could not be completely removed.

The boss was a bald middle-aged man with rosacea. When he saw a customer coming in, he didn't rush to get up to greet them, but continued to concentrate on fiddling with his incense.

Zheng Jiayi asked: "Boss, can this cabinet be cheaper?"

The boss took out a tissue, blew his nose, and shook his head, "No, it's already the cheapest."

"No way, the same style of furniture I saw before was even cheaper than your price."

"Girl, you get what you pay for. I sell it for a little more than it costs, and of course I have my reasons. If you just want to get it cheap, then just go buy it from him."

"Hey, boss, you don't do business like this."

"I can only tell you that buying furniture from my store is definitely a good deal. Mine is safe."

“Whose house is unsafe?”

"That's not necessarily the case."

Yin Meng reached out and touched the cupboard, and asked in confusion: "How can it be so safe?"

"Because everything that's unsafe is sniffed away by me sitting here."

The bald boss said this while rubbing his rosacea.

Zheng Jiayi was amused, then turned to look at Yin Meng: "Mengmeng, don't you want to go to other stores?"

"If the style and shape are suitable, I suggest you buy furniture here. It is really not expensive."

"Ah? Oh, okay." Zheng Jiayi nodded and started choosing furniture.

Yin Meng, under the pretext of looking at furniture in the store, began to deliberately move closer and sizing up the boss.

She suspected that the boss might have clues to the cause and effect.

Because she knew very well that some things in the furniture were impossible to completely remove. How did you do it here?
Moreover, the styles in this store are available in other stores as well. They are all made of the same material and even from the same manufacturer. Why do they become extra clean just because they are in your store?

At this time, workers from the furniture store brought in a dressing table. The boss pointed to a place for them to put it down. Then the boss sat in front of the dressing table and began to look in the mirror and observe his nose.

While taking pictures, he kept sniffing.

Yin Meng stood behind him, looking at him.

Gradually, Yin Meng discovered that he was really sucking!
Because the smell of this dressing table is fading quickly.

The bald boss probably had no idea that he could "detect" it, because the "smell" is supposed to be odorless and cannot be smelled.

This made Yin Meng feel troubled. The other party showed it so openly. How should he further protect and develop the situation to obtain clues?

Yin Meng walked up to Zheng Jiayi first and said to her, "Go to the dessert shop and buy me a cup of iced dessert. Wait for my news. I'll stay and help you bargain."

"Okay, come on, Mengmeng!"

It was a lame excuse, but Zheng Jiayi believed it without a doubt and turned around to go out to help buy sweet soup. You have to know that the shop was in the food street outside the furniture city, which was quite far away.

After sending Zheng Jiayi away, Yin Meng walked to the boss again.

The boss was squatting under the dressing table, seemingly checking the details of the workmanship, but Yin Meng knew that the boss was making it thoroughly safe without leaving out any omissions.

Who on earth is this boss?
Yin Meng has already confirmed that the boss is not a human. How could a human being accomplish such a thing relying on his own body organs?
But if he is not a human being, then what is he?

Evil spirits, dead bodies, monsters, and vengeful spirits?

No matter what kind of dirt it is, if it just likes to suck it, it can be called a "beneficial insect", right?

She and Runsheng now live in the basement. She doesn't dislike this place because as corpse lifters, she and Runsheng don't care about the dampness.

Brother Xiaoyuan and Tan Wenbin live in the dormitory.

But in the future, everyone will definitely buy their own house.

Seeing the boss in front of her smoking diligently, she wanted to wait until she bought a house and then lock the boss in her new house and let him smoke for three days and three nights.

The boss seemed to sense something was wrong at this moment. He raised his head, looked at Yin Meng, and asked:

"what happened to you?"

Yin Meng hesitated for a moment and asked, "Boss, who are you?"

"Why are you scolding..."

The boss' eyes widened suddenly, then he grabbed the dressing table with his left hand, placing it between himself and Yin Meng.

"Who are you?" The boss's voice began to tremble, no longer as calm and confident as before.

"We don't have to do anything. All you need to do is answer my questions. Or, you can just go back with me."

"Oh, do you think I'm stupid? You hypocritical righteous scum!"

The bald boss exerted force with his arms and the dressing table crashed towards Yin Meng.

Yin Meng turned sideways and climbed over the dressing table.

The boss grabbed the edge of the cabinet again, raised his nose, and lifted up the tall cabinet and pressed it towards Yin Meng.

Yin Meng kicked towards the cabinet with one leg, using her body to gain momentum and sliding along the floor tiles, getting out of the range before the cabinet fell down.

The boss turned around, pushed open the back door, and tried to escape.

Yin Meng pulled out the exorcism whip from his waist, swung it forward, and wrapped it around the opponent's ankle.

The boss raised his legs hard to try to break free, and Yin Meng continued to use the force to jump towards him. The two of them rushed into the fire escape leading to the back door.

Seeing that he couldn't get rid of the woman behind him, the boss reached out and grabbed the whip under his feet. After taking a deep breath, he suddenly blew a wisp of flame from his nose, and the flame burned along the exorcism whip.

Seeing this, Yin Meng could only let go of the whip and jump to the other side.

The place where he had originally stood had been completely burned black by the flames.

The boss took another deep breath and prepared to continue his flame attack.

But Yin Meng's exorcism whip was mixed with seven kinds of poisons. When the whip was burned, colorful poisonous mist rose up.

The boss took another breath, and all the poisonous mist entered his body at once.

"Uh...uh...uh..."

The boss' body began to tremble, and mist of various colors began to spew out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

His nostrils expanded rapidly, to a degree that was humanly impossible.

Then, intermittent flames spewed out of its nose, as if it was blocked, unable to inhale or exhale.

Strands of green liquid dripped out of his nose, like blood, continuously overflowing and turning into light, rising up in all directions.

Yin Meng stood up. She had not expected such a scene. The other party actually absorbed the poison by himself, and she didn't even need to poison him.

The boss felt very uncomfortable and aggrieved. He kept waving his hands as if he was accusing something.

This kind of emotional release doesn't really seem like a disguise.

Yin Meng said: "If you haven't done anything against the law, then come back with me and I can try to help you detoxify."

The reason why it is called an attempt... is because these seven toxins are mixed together and then burned and inhaled. Yin Meng is not too sure how to detoxify it specifically, but she can try it slowly after she goes back.

The boss looked at Yin Meng and seemed to finally reconsider what the woman said.

Just as Yin Meng thought the boss was strange before, the boss also found this woman strange now.

The two sides are in different identity political positions and have labeled each other in advance, but after contact, they find that the other side seems to be very different from their inherent impressions.

Because it has come to this point, I have been completely suppressed, this woman, there is no need to be hypocritical anymore.

After thinking about it, the boss nodded vigorously at Yin Meng.

Yin Meng: "Why didn't you agree earlier? Why did you have to throw things? Wait a minute, I'll catch two toads for you and see if I can help you absorb some of the poison and relieve your pain."

The boss nodded again.

This time, he further confirmed that this woman was different.

But at this moment, Yin Meng seemed to hear some sound, like someone was talking.

"what sound?"

The boss was also stunned, and soon, panic and fear appeared in his eyes, and then he started to go crazy.

His face had turned dark blue, his belly was bulging, his mouth was open, and he took a deep breath.

The wind was so strong that Yin Meng, who was standing upstairs, had to grab the stair railing with both hands to barely steady herself. All her accessories, pendants, wallet, and the pager hanging around her waist were swept away and fell heavily at the boss' feet.

The boss's eyes were full of hatred and tyranny. He raised his hands high, raised his nose, and snorted heavily towards Yin Meng's location!

In an instant, blazing flames burst out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he himself began to spin and spit fire like a giant flower.

Because he had been poisoned before, his body was in disorder and he couldn't breathe out of his nose. This time he stored too much energy at once and the flame couldn't be sprayed out, so it could only overflow.

The flames swept upwards and downwards, and Yin Meng had to step back, leave the corridor and close the door.

The handle instantly became hot.

Fortunately, there was a fire escape inside and no one usually used that place, so the flames had little impact. If it had happened inside the furniture store, a major fire would have been unavoidable.

When Yin Meng opened the door again and walked in, she found that the stairs were all blackened.

The boss's body also turned into charcoal. A black shadow stood in front of the human-shaped charcoal, stretched out his hand, and grabbed a green light from mid-air.

"who are you?"

The black shadow seemed to be approaching Yin Meng and attacking him, but after taking a step, he stopped and let out a roar, as if something that made him angry was happening.

He floated downward quickly.

Yin Meng jumped down the stairs to chase after him, but the doors on every floor were opened and the corridor was burnt black, so he quickly lost his target.

She tried to use her ears to hear the other person's location, but unfortunately, she didn't have Xiaoyuan's hearing ability.

As a member of the Yin family, she couldn't even go through the Yin to investigate. In the end, she could only wave her fists to vent her anger.

……

"Why, why, why, why am I obviously living a good life, but you still won't let me go, why!"

Fourth uncle held two kitchen knives and continued his pursuit in the community.

At first, Tan Wenbin pulled Zhou Yunyun to run together. Although Zhou Yunyun didn't know why they had to run, she still instinctively believed in him.

But gradually, Tan Wenbin found something wrong. Everything was fine and the weather was clear just now, so why did such heavy fog suddenly appear in the community?
It was not a simple sleight of hand, but had such a large coverage area... He immediately realized that it was miasma!

He and Zhou Yunyun were gradually entering the miasma set up by his fourth uncle.

Unlike Brother Yuanzi whose brain works quickly, Tan Wenbin has to think of the name of the book first, and then the content of the book, before he can list the methods to break the miasma. After listing, he has to consider the actual feasibility.

Fortunately, while he was thinking about this, he pushed Zhou Yunyun out first, and then ran in another direction.

It was obvious that Fourth Uncle's target was him.

Sure enough, when he started to run away, his fourth uncle only chased him, and the white fog that gradually covered him was just following him and did not bother Zhou Yunyun anymore.

Break the miasma, break the miasma, break the miasma...

Tan Wenbin quickly sorted out various methods to break the miasma while running to create some distance between himself and his fourth uncle.

"Children, help me hide, I need time!"

It must have worked. Tan Wenbin started running around the community, playing hide-and-seek with his fourth uncle.

He couldn't see anyone else in the entire community.

Although Fourth Uncle's footsteps would appear every time he hid for a while, he would always be able to give early warning and choose a new place to continue hiding.

Just like that, I don't know how long I hid, and in front of me, I entered a dead end of the community. Except for the road leading to the apartment building, all other roads were blocked, and they were invisible under the fog.

The range of the fog was too large, and there was no space left for him to hide any longer.

Tan Wenbin gritted his teeth, rushed into the apartment building, and then began to make seals with his hands.

When going out to eat, it is impossible to bring a set of formation flags with you. Those things are very heavy. Even if you go to eat barbecue, using the flagpoles as skewers is too heavy.

However, Brother Xiaoyuan doesn't usually use hand seals to form a formation, so it is more challenging for Tan Wenbin.

However, no matter whether he turned around and fought with his uncle or ran away to get help, he had to destroy his home environment first.

"Children, come and practice with me!"

Tan Wenbin went upstairs while making hand seals, while his fourth uncle was also going upstairs with a kitchen knife in his hand.

For a person who can set up miasma, even if he were beaten to death, Tan Wenbin would never believe that the other party could only use a kitchen knife to chop people.

When he reached the fourth floor, Tan Wenbin suddenly found that there was an open door in front of him. He thought of going in first, then jumping out of the window, and then continuing to circle around with his fourth uncle.

However, the plan is very good but the reality is very skinny.

As soon as I entered, I saw a large photo frame on the sofa. In the photo was my fourth uncle cooking, and next to him was a reporter interviewing him with a microphone.

Fuck, I am running away to someone else’s house!
Or maybe the other party used darkness to guide and force himself into his home.

These interview photos are not hung in the store, nor on the walls at home.

Tan Wenbin looked at the wall and found that there were many photos of children, various commendations for donations to support education, and newspaper clippings hanging on the wall.

These things are covered on every wall in the house.

Tan Wenbin immediately recalled what Luo Mingzhu had said before. She said that her fourth uncle started out on his own because he couldn't stand her parents selling inferior ingredients as good ones.

No, you evil spirit, are you trying so hard to do good deeds here?
Are you the evil one or am I the evil one?

Fourth uncle holding a kitchen knife appeared at the door. He walked in, flicked the blade of the kitchen knife, and closed the door.

"Why, even though I'm in this state, you still won't let me go, why, what exactly do you want me to do, what exactly do you want me to do! You forced me to do this, you forced me to do this!"

Tan Wenbin took a glance and saw a hint of grievance in the other person's gloomy and angry expression.

Everyone has their own strengths. For a long time, Tan Wenbin had no choice but to develop in other directions because of his poor personal strength.

As the bowman of the Dragon King's boat, he shouts, reads people's expressions, and fools people and ghosts. This is his job, and this is how he makes a living.

Tan Wenbin immediately raised his hands.

He was not raising his hands in surrender, but because this posture was the best way to reduce the other party's hostility.

"Uncle Four, are these all the students you sponsored? You are really great. I need to learn from you."

"You guys are the ones who forced me to do this..."

The indignant words in Fourth Uncle's mouth were interrupted by this sudden turn.

"Alas, I am ashamed to think that although I have always taken it as my duty to eliminate demons and protect the people, a lot of the time, I have also been wasting my time.

When I have free time, I should take the initiative to do more good deeds, pursue less material things, and help more people in need.

Thank you, Fourth Uncle, you gave me a very vivid lesson. "

Fourth uncle raised the kitchen knife: "What on earth are you talking about?"

Tan Wenbin pointed to the walls around him and said, "If you did all these things, wouldn't you deserve praise and learning?"

"You are a righteous person!"

"Our family's Zhengdao, he is a little special. Are you referring to Wei Zhengdao or Li Zhengdao?"

"you……"

"Relax, relax. We will not let a bad evil spirit go, nor will we wrongly accuse a good evil spirit. I think we can have a good talk."

"What to talk about?"

"Were the ingredients of the meal you cooked for me just now fresh?"

“It’s for living people to eat.”

"Huh... That's good, that's good. Really, uncle, your cooking is very good, I like it very much, I will bring our Li Zhengdao to come and support you one day.

Well, let me be frank with you. Have you noticed anything strange recently? For example, have you encountered any strange things, or have your relatives or friends developed any strange diseases?"

Fourth Uncle had already put down the kitchen knife in his hand, but he was still very alert.

"Do you have any? If not, do you have any separated lovers, creditors or enemies? Have they sent you news recently? Are they coming to reconcile with you, collect debts from you or seek revenge on you?"

"Enemy..."

Fourth Uncle suddenly seemed to realize something. He immediately raised his head, and the white fog that had just enveloped the entire community dissipated at this moment.

But his face showed nervousness, as if he had made a big mistake due to negligence.

"It... won't come here... no... no..."

At this moment, Tan Wenbin heard a stranger's voice: "Who is it?"

Fourth Uncle raised his head and said in despair: "He finally found me, he finally found me..."

Then, Fourth Uncle's expression began to distort.

"No... don't even think about it... don't even think about it... don't even think about it... don't even think about tempting me!"

Fourth Uncle yelled, raised the kitchen knife, and cut directly into his chest.

Blood splattered immediately, staining the wall and the award certificate on it red.

Tan Wenbin opened his eyes wide. He didn’t know what had happened, but the scene was indeed terrifying.

This fourth uncle, is he committing suicide in the most cruel way?

“Beep…beep…beep…beep…”

Just at this moment, the pager on Tan Wenbin's waist rang.

Tan Wenbin lowered his head and quickly pressed the pager. There were two text messages.

It should be because I was previously in the miasma and the information could not be transmitted in. Now that the miasma has been removed by my fourth uncle, information from two different time periods has come in.

Article 1: Return to school as soon as possible.

Article 2: At the intersection of Zhengyang Street, go to Pingju Photo Studio to gather and take photos.

Group photo?

Taking pictures now?
Tan Wenbin looked thoughtful.

"Ahhh!"

Fourth Uncle's ears were completely closed, but even so, under the influence of the voice, the expression on his face was sometimes calm and sometimes crazy.

"I would rather end my life than give you a chance. You're dreaming!"

At this moment, the tiny and fragmented sounds turned into a roar.

Tan Wenbin saw a dark shadow enter from outside the door and stand in front of his fourth uncle.

The black shadow must have arrived in a hurry, and the previous sound was probably made by him, but at that time, his real body was not around.

After all, sound can travel very far.

At this moment, the black shadow's hand pierced into Fourth Uncle's abdomen, and Fourth Uncle stopped twitching and fell to the ground.

White pus flowed out of the ears.

The black shadow grabbed a ray of white light from Fourth Uncle's body.

Then, the black shadow turned around and looked at Tan Wenbin.

The aura of the other party is very powerful, and the black surrounding his body is an extremely dense evil spirit. You don't need to go to the underworld to see it.

Tan Wenbin knew that the other party was a scary guy, and seeing how quickly he entered the room and extracted things from his fourth uncle's body, he believed that he had no chance to hide or escape in front of him.

I can only face it... head on.

Tan Wenbin clasped his hands together, preparing to shorten his life and ask the children to possess him.

He had learned it, but had not actually practiced it. After all, it was not something you could just try and see the effect. You could just practice it a few times and then be ready.

The two resentful babies began to try to enter Tan Wenbin's body. In the past, Tan Wenbin had only tried to tie the ghost husband of the Zeng family to himself. This time, two ghosts entered at once, and he was a little out of control.

Before he could fully put it on, his body began to swell up, and the feeling of his skin being stretched tight made him extremely painful.

Wisps of ghostly energy surrounded him, blowing his clothes even more puffy.

When the black shadow saw this scene, he seemed to have thought of something.

At this moment, he actually showed a kind of fear and did not come any closer.

Ok?
I haven't even finished performing my ghost-controlling technique yet, and you're scared already?

Is it possible that my image in this state is so bad that even evil spirits are afraid of it?

The art of controlling ghosts was invented by Brother Xiaoyuan, and Brother Xiaoyuan has also said that for now it cannot compare to the formal methods of the officers and generals.

Faced with the powerful oppressive force emitted by the black shadow, Tan Wenbin felt that even if he used his ghost-controlling skills to the extreme, he would probably not be the opponent's opponent.

At this moment, an idea flashed in Tan Wenbin's mind, and he immediately shouted: "At the intersection of Zhengyang Street, let's go to Pingju Photo Studio and gather for photos!"

A deep gaze emerged from the thick dark shadows and fell on Tan Wenbin, as if observing and judging him.

The next moment, the black shadow flew out of the door and left.

He is really gone.

Because Tan Wenbin could feel that the two resentful babies in his body also let out a sigh of relief, he believed in the judgment of the two children.

Tan Wenbin immediately shouted, "Children, come out quickly, stop casting spells, and you will pay half if you interrupt, and you will pay half if you interrupt!"

Since there is no need to fight, let's quickly stop the magic, so that the loss of life span will not be too outrageous. Life span is something that needs to be used sparingly.

The spell was interrupted, and Tan Wenbin fell to his knees on the ground with a plop, spitting out blood.

The two resentful babies were about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Don't rush to sleep, don't rush to sleep, we still have to go to the photo studio to provide support!"

Tan Wenbin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, climbed up, and glanced at the pager on his waist.

Previously, he took the initiative to tell the other party the address of the photo studio.

Because he knew that this was what Brother Xiaoyuan wanted him to convey.

……

Pingju Photo Studio, second floor.

Under the blue backdrop, Deng Chen sat there, his entire body, including the chair, completely wrapped in a blessed homecoming net stained with black dog blood.

It was wrapped so tightly that only the face was exposed.

Li Zhuiyuan held a small knife in his hand and waved it gently in front of Deng Chen a few times, as if he was making some kind of decision, but in the end, he put the knife away and put it in his pocket.

"Just sit here. No matter what happens, don't move. I promise you, I will take care of this matter."

Deng Chen nodded to Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the backpack and put it on his back. It was very heavy, but he was strong enough to carry it.

Walk down the narrow stairs to the first floor.

He is the only one on the entire first floor now.

Outside, white fog had risen.

It's not a mountainous area, but a plain. It's quite rare to see this kind of fog rising near dusk.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the counter, grabbed a candy from the candy box and started peeling it.

One, two, three, four, five...

The fog outside was getting thicker and thicker, and the candies in front of the boy were peeling off more and more.

Finally, the fog stopped getting worse and reached a certain peak.

Li Zhuiyuan stopped peeling the candies. He grabbed two handfuls and put them in his pocket, and put the rest into his mouth one by one.

"Crack! Crack!"

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the door while crushing the candy in his mouth and opened it. The white mist outside began to pour in, as if too much dry ice had been used on the stage.

A dark shadow appeared in the deep fog ahead.

The black shadow gradually approached, and when it reached the right distance, it stood not far away.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Why, don't you want to meet me openly?"

The shadow dissipated, revealing the person inside. This person was wearing a leather jacket, leather boots, gloves on both hands, and a motorcycle helmet above his neck.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Is it so shameful? Do you look like a pig?"

A creepy grin emanated from the helmet.

He reached out and took off the helmet, revealing a pig's head with a big grin on its face.

"Ha ha……"

Li Zhuiyuan also laughed.

The two sides kept that distance and laughed for a long time.

Li Zhuiyuan said: "Although you have a pig brain, I have to say that you are really smart."

The pig seemed to smile even more happily because of the praise.

"The black python is the eyes, the white centipede is the ears, the green ox is the nose, the red ape is the tongue, and the yellow pig is the mouth.

Eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, black, white, yellow, green, red.

The five of you are one.

You want to reintegrate them, but they don't agree, right?

Moreover, they hide themselves on purpose to avoid you.

Therefore,
You should bring them out at the threshold, and borrow me, my people, and the river water to help you find them one by one."

The other party stopped laughing and said:

"Who told them to actually want to do good deeds and be good people?"

The other party raised his head, looked upward, and continued:

"It's ridiculous, they don't even ask the heavens, are they worthy of taking this path?"

"I don't know if they deserve to go this way."

"Yeah, even you don't know."

"But I know one thing."

"what?"

The young man raised his left hand and waved it to the side, and the thick fog in front of the two of them immediately dissipated completely.

Then,

Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his right hand and pointed at the other party:
"Your journey has come to an end."

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